05-26-2009, 05:59 AM
Merrihop and I only, 'kay thanks.
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Once the sun had set, Jada had headed towards one of several club districts throughout the city, finding himself in one of his usual haunts, lounging about in a booth with an alcoholic beverage in front of him that he'd never even drink.
The music was loud and lights were flashing, but in his apparent boredom he'd managed to tune everything around him out, seeming to exist in his own little world that consisted of himself and his cocktail glass, with which he played with the toothpick and the various objects floating in the liquor that was part of this particular mixture.
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